Some people are born for Halloween, and some are just counting the days until Christmas.
On Halloween, witches come true; wild ghosts escape from dreams. Each monster dances in the park.
Halloween is the only time I can easily convince others that my children are monsters.
Shadows of a thousand years rise again unseen. Voices whisper in the trees, Tonight is Halloween!
I love Halloween, and I love that feeling: the cold air, the spooky dangers lurking around the corner.
Halloween is not only about putting on a costume, but it's about finding the imagination and costume within ourselves.
I see my face in the mirror and go, 'I'm a Halloween costume? That's what they think of me?'
Halloween wraps fear in innocence, as though it were a slightly sour sweet. Let terror, then, be turned into a treat.